Thalos stammered, "W-Who are you?"

"We told you." Zark snorted coolly. "He's the famous chief of Mystic Sky Guild!"

Thalos sighed in relief—in a way, he wished that was true, as his defeat would make sense if that was the case.

No one would mock an ant for losing against an anteater... though it went without saying how helpless Thalos felt, comparing himself to an ant.

"Apologies, and farewell!"

And once Thalos understood that he was no match for Frank, he stopped attacking altogether and struggled to his feet.

He was going to bring his son along and bail, when Creed moved to stand in his way.

"Out of my way, Creed! Don't push it!"

Thalos was well aware what Creed was up to and tried to push him away and flee.

expect Creed to stand firm like a mountain, and with himself hurt, he

of that, Creed was smiling. "Never make a bet if you're not

"You're really pushing it!"

saying that Thalos was seething, though it was only now that he understood

were unconscious, he had

kill Creed where he stood if

drives a friend off the brink. But you

as a stepping stone. After all, whether Thalos was going to apologize or not, Creed was actually doing Frank a favor so he could leverage an alliance with Mystic

basically admitting that they had been provoking Frank, but not apologizing would only burn bridges. Damned if they

snapped at

heard that the chief of

laughing.

Cumur. Don't flatter yourselet

not afraid of you!"

nothing

Haran left, the guests all flocked around

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